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As time goes by...
There's a time for everything, sometimes you want it to freeze.
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Making your christmas present
In the warm of radiators and supper cooking I cut tissue paper, stick rainbow layers onto white: my Christmas present for you. I love the swish of...
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THE LAST BLIND DATE
Not even the TV company could predict this one
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- 943 reads
Ethereal vs. Dense
true power resides with the invisible
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American Bathos, Ch.1
fasten your seat belt
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Einsteinian anthem
E=m(that's you)c squared
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Being, alive
relax, you're already 'it'
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Ode to the Fractal
behold the hologram that is you
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Forget Helter, Gimme Shelter
can't win in any dimension
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Pity the Devil
....for this time, He is not in the details..
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No more tears at Christmas
A Christmas Story
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- 452 reads
Oestrogen Overload
Ever worked with women&;#063;
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The Waiter at the Cafe Othello - Chapter 1
Love is put to the test during a time of war and change
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Field
The field could be anything they wanted it to be. It could be a football pitch, a lonesome prairie, an alien planet, an unexplored
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The Memory Stones
The words themselves are just standing there in the desert. Describing nothing, they stand as monuments: separate, unconnected,
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Barn
Robert sat on top of the garden wall, looking over at the field. The old barn looked dark and forbidding alone at the edge of the field,
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A Flower
"If I take your hand, and lead you away from here," she said, looking up at his face. "If we walk together through shady, sun-dappled
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- 1744 reads